Chris Brown
Rodeo
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up on your stereo

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Turn your radio up (Yeah), let's have a party
And let's celebrate the fact that I'm back killin' e'rybody
Put it in, let me get it up, bottles in the air, we doin' it bigger
Game over, bitch, 'cause I ain't playin' with none of you n***as
See me stay in tune, that's why me and the streets is so connected (Huh)
From counter, get this store to smashin' n***as on they record
You gotta respect it, ain't nothin' you can do to prevent it
Or defend it, embrace it gracefully as I bless it (Go)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up on your stereo (Ha, look)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I'ma turn the radio up so I drown out all that shit you talkin'
Actin' like a saint, bitch, you know that you ain't in New Orleans
Bottles of that Ace on your face, molly's got you rollin'
Motivate you to put it on me like you Kelly Rowland
Feel it all in her gut, smack her butt, now her belly swollen
My balls got her pent up like I'm fuckin' bowlin'
Either pay me for this appearance or just stop promotin'
My name Curry, wait, but I'ma keep goin'
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, hee-haw (Bang)
Move your body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)